Footprint
"Hey, I need help on this. Do you think you could help me?"
"Umm...yeah...if you want me to."
You made me feel useful.
Like I left my footprint on the world.
No matter how faint it was.
It was there.
I was there.
But it turns out you stepped right into my footprint,
digging your own foot deep into the ground.
I thought you cared.
But I guess I was wrong.
I was forgotten.
Invisible.
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